Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

In the auditorium of Stockholm University, there was a hustle and bustle.

Houston stared at the crowded heads with fascination, his expression a little fascinated.

The speech was over, but the audience was still reluctant to leave. This kind of scene couldn't help Houston to think about it.

"Do you think you have succeeded?" Anderson, who had been paying attention to him, couldn't hold back at this moment, and simply came over to provoke him.

Straightforwardness, rare among academics, is common among Nordics.

Houston glanced at Anderson indifferently, and said, "You have seen people read papers before, how many times have you been able to stay with so many people after the end?"

"There are too many people staying, so it doesn't matter. Like the media, it looks like there are many, and when they have to leave, they go fast." Anderson said indifferently: "Don't look at the presence of many reporters, they are all here for criminal cases , not to learn about PCR.”

"So?" Houston raised his voice half a tune, looked at Anderson disdainfully, and said, "Aren't they all here to report on Yang Rui?"

Anderson's eyes twitched twice.

Sweden is a country with a population similar to that of Hong Kong. Of course, its land area is much larger than that of Hong Kong. However, as far as the news map is concerned, population is the final determining factor.

If there are dozens of media rushing to report it, it is really the news that everyone knows.

In other words, all members of the Nobel Prize selection committee will pay attention to Yang Rui.

For scholars like Anderson and Houston, the story of Xingxilon is more than half completed at this point.

After all, the Nobel Prize is to be selected, and the possibility of black box manipulation is really not high.

In other words, Houston's painstakingly organized separate public presentation of the paper was a complete victory.

If the Nobel Prize winners are compared to stars in the entertainment industry, Houston and Anderson are equivalent to star managers. Holding high-level events and promoting the star's fame are the remarkable achievements of the manager.

Furthermore, when both the agent and the stars under the agent have a high level of influence, the influence of both parties on the Nobel Prize affairs will be greatly increased.

"If you want to judge the Nobel Prize,

It is still up to scholars. "Anderson couldn't eat grapes and said grapes were sour.

Houston smiled and said, "Aren't all the scholars here?"

Anderson could see the gray heads below, and said in a bad tone: "They are just cooperating with the college's policy."

"Cooperate with the college's policy?" Houston laughed three times and said, "You can figure it out."

Anderson blushed. Indeed, if the college's policy execution was so strong, administrative officials wouldn't have to jump up and down every day.

When it comes to policies, the execution in schools has always been the weakest.

"When it comes to policy, those people are possible." Houston pointed to the rectangular phalanx in front of him.

I saw groups of muscular guys in suits, each gathered in a circle, like a Macedonian infantry regiment. He almost took out a spear more than ten meters long and pierced him.

"You know them?" Anderson raised his eyebrows.

"If my guess is right, there are Canadian Mounted Police." Houston laughed, and said, "I know a Canadian professor who serves as a consultant for the Mounted Police's crime office."

Having said that, Houston sighed pretendingly, and said: "I didn't expect Yang Rui's influence to grow so fast, especially the cross-industry development, isn't it amazing?"

"Hehe..." Anderson laughed twice, and said, "So what."

"You certainly don't know how much the mounted police's laboratory has in a year." Houston looked at Anderson like he was watching a police dog. If you are as strong as a dragon, you don't want to add the old man's urine.

Anderson really looked like a police dog who was working hard, but was pissed on the face by the golden retriever, and said in surprise: "You still want to help Yang Rui get money?"

"Who knows." Houston said lightly. He mostly thought of mutual benefit, but he didn't need to point it out at this time.

Anderson was extremely annoyed, but he was speechless.

Funding has little impact on the Nobel Prize, and some scholars won the Nobel Prize because of their astonishing results because they have incomplete laboratories.

However, scholars who can have a large amount of funding have different meanings.

The Canadian Mounted Police is Canada's national police organization similar to the FBI. If they were willing to give Yang Rui a large sum of money, they would not give it silently, and the media support they would bring would not be small.

In addition, international academic conferences are not without roots. If there is any biological conference to be held in Canada, the host country will definitely bring a few familiar scholars to the rostrum to give speeches or publicize their own academic achievements , In such an occasion, the scholars who received funding naturally also have a lot of funding.

All in all, the larger the support, the more comprehensive it means, not the other way around.

Anderson was a little annoyed that he didn't seize the opportunity. Of course, he was more annoyed that Houston wanted to participate in the Nobel Prize affairs. Anderson didn't have any good looks at the sudden competitor. He suppressed his inner anger and said, "Yang Rui won't win the Nobel Prize. You chose the wrong person."

"In this case, you will only have credibility after you choose the right one." Houston glanced at Anderson and walked away with a smile on his mouth.

The crowd parted like a tide.

Houston walked into the team of gray-haired scholars, saying hello one by one.

People around are quite polite.

The public reading of the thesis was over, and the audience in the auditorium didn't seem to feel any less.

Everyone flocked to Yang Rui one after another, asking all kinds of questions.

It was a long time before the reporters left, and the hordes of Italians and Americans started fighting again for the front.

"Idiot police." The Sicilian wanted to slit each other's throats with a razor.

"If you were in the United States, you would be frozen in the morgue by now." The American with the FBI ID was even more angry.

Yang Rui always had a smile on his face, and his pockets were full of various business cards.

However, he remained completely cautious about any form of solicitation, or even funding.

The people present couldn't force it, and soon, they put their energy on the people around them.

The linkage between laboratories, institutions and institutions, and organizations is also quite attractive at certain times.

For many, it is also a rare opportunity.

Like the Canadian Mounted Police, it is not easy to get in touch with the Japanese National Police Agency.

The boss from Japan is also full of curiosity about the organizational form of Australia.

At this moment, Stockholm University is filled with a cheerful learning atmosphere.

"Everyone, everyone." Houston finally squeezed to Yang Rui's side and said: "If you are interested, you can register information in the lobby outside. We will send today's papers and the complete works of Mr. Yang Rui's papers to Everyone, there is no charge. Thank you for coming, today's thesis presentation is over, thank you..."

Houston took Yang Rui out of the auditorium with difficulty.

The scholars and institution representatives present, without the core of onlookers, walked out in twos and threes, and most of them left their mailing addresses at the door.

Yang Rui came out from the back door, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then asked Houston strangely: "Where did the complete works of papers come from? I don't remember that I was prepared..."

"I've prepared for you." Houston said seriously: "Mr. Yang Rui, when the Nobel Prize review committee needs to know you, they will review you from beginning to end."

If it is a scholar with a history of falsifying papers, it is impossible to win the Nobel Prize even if the latest achievements are made.

The maintenance of the Nobel Prize by the Nobel Prize Committee is as precious as life.

The value of their lives is reflected in this.

Yang Rui glanced at Houston, and after a few seconds, he laughed and said, "Is it so obvious?"

Houston smiled and said: "Every scholar wants to win the Nobel Prize, especially those who come to Sweden. It's just that some people are delusional, and some are delusional. Have you ever heard of Nobel Prize hypocrisy?"

"There is still this disease?"

"It was Monod." Houston was referring to the 1965 Nobel Laureate in Biology: "He said that the Nobel Prize paranoia plagued him with the idea that he might be about to get a Nobel Prize, and that he thought he was about to get a Nobel Prize." Prize winners, and then they live their lives around it. So, the Nobel Prize is good for science and bad for scientists."

Yang Rui coughed and laughed, and he felt emotional when he smiled. In the past few months, his life has indeed been planned around this.

Although I don't regret it, I have to say that this is not a healthy state of existence, at least not a healthy state of existence for a scholar.

"Mr. Yang Rui, if you want, please let me help you." Houston only said it now because the event just now was a success.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "Your life and scientific research will also change because of this."

"Mr. Yang Rui, you may not know that there are two types of scientists in Sweden."

"Oh?"

"One is the one who likes the Nobel Prize, and the other is the one who wants to win the Nobel Prize. I like it." Houston said bluntly that he has no ambition for the Nobel Prize.

In fact, most scholars have no ambitions for the Nobel Prize.

For scientists, the ambition of becoming a Nobel Prize winner is as slim as a primary school student shouting that I want to be a scientist.

However, the advantage of being a Swede is that although they rarely have the chance to get their hands on the Nobel Prize medals, they can easily soak in the pool of cleaning the Nobel Prize medals.

Houston looked at Yang Rui, feeling a little uneasy.

Yang Rui thought for a while, and said: "My original plan was to invite some Swedish scholars to return to China for a series of visits. If you are allowed to participate, what would you like to do?"

"I can help you invite the right candidates." Houston showed a happy smile, and immediately introduced to Yang Rui: "Most Swedish scholars will nominate a scientist all year round, mainly to reduce the burden of nominating Nobel Prize winners The support of these scholars is difficult to obtain, and it is not necessary, I can choose more appropriate scholars for you..."

Yang Rui listened carefully, and before Houston made any further persuasion, he stretched out his hand and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you for everything."

Houston was overjoyed and held Yang Rui's hand tightly.